Chapter 143: The Wonderful Holy Maiden
The tip of the sword flickered, stabbing straight at Su Jiu. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Su Jiu had already taken precautions, and with a slight flash of his palm, the Ziyan Sword suddenly appeared, and the bell slashed across the long sword that was coming straight ahead.
"Senior brother, if you ignore the iron laws of the sect like this, aren't you afraid of the punishment of the sect?" Su Jiu exerted his strength with both arms, and pushed hard, instantly bounced Zhang Sanlian back with a sword.
"Punishment?" Zhang San jumped backwards and landed, and with a wave of his long sword, he sneered: "What punishment are you afraid of?" Senior sister, don't you think you still have a life to go back?"
As he spoke, he was already on the top, and his aura was surging, bringing a burst of sound of breaking the sky, and it flashed to Su Jiu's side in a few clicks.
A fiery red light was stored on the spirit sword, and it slashed at Su Jiu.
Su Jiu's complexion changed, and he made a mistake under his feet, which could be evaded.
"Do you want to destroy the corpse and destroy the traces? Then let's see if you have the ability, senior brother!"
Su Jiu's eyes were cold, and the virtual snake steps under his feet were running to the extreme, and his figure was blurred in an instant, making it difficult to capture.
"Hmph, I have some skills. Seeing this, Zhang San immediately became cautious.
His eyes flickered closely with Su Jiu's phantom, and his brows furrowed, as if he was looking for a pattern.
Suddenly, his eyes moved: "This is it!"
Then with a wave of the long sword in his hand, he slashed straight at a certain place, and sneered in his mouth: "But that's it." ”
The place where the sword light landed happened to be the place where Su Jiu would land next.
Looking at the inevitable fiery red sword, Su Jiu did not panic in the slightest, but pursed his lips and smiled: "Really?"
As soon as the words fell, I saw Su Jiu slap his backhand on his chest, and then with a buzz, a golden light flashed, and an arc light mask suddenly popped out, blocking the sharp sword light with a few snorts.
"Xuan Mask Talisman?" Zhang San's face changed, and he jumped back with his strength.
"I'm willing to do it, but I don't know how long your Xuan Cover can protect you!" Zhang San's face changed, and finally his steps were fixed, and he muttered the magic trick in his mouth, and the spirit sword instantly broke away from the palm of his hand and flew up in the air.
Then the sword body was red, and there was a stream of hot breath emanating from the sword body.
Faintly, the surrounding grass and trees are actually scorched.
Even through the Xuan Hood, Su Jiu could feel the terrifying heat.
So he didn't dare to take it lightly, and his hand went into the storage bag, and he was about to take out a few more Xuan Mask Talismans.
But his complexion changed suddenly, no? !
Su Jiu's pupils couldn't help but shrink, she used the talisman in the cave without restraint, and at this moment, except for some other talismans in the storage bag, there was no defensive talisman.
"Damn!" Su Jiu secretly gritted his teeth, looking at the spirit sword on the opposite side that was getting stronger and stronger, his eyes became more and more solemn.
"Go!" The red light of the sword body bloomed to the extreme, Zhang San sneered, turned his finger into a sword, and slashed towards Su Jiu with the spirit sword.
Boom, sneer, sneer, red glow flickered, as if a fire was burning.
Its scorching heat seems to tear and burn the air.
As if sensing a threat, the Xuan Hood also frantically lit up with spiritual light, and the golden mangs made a great effort, firmly protecting Su Jiu.
But even so, Su Jiu didn't want to be as relaxed as before, but held the Ziyan Sword in his hand tightly, and in the Xuan Hood, he had already made a defensive posture.
The fiery red spirit sword arrived in an instant, with a raging fire, a sword slashed, and the flames rolled and swept in, as if cutting out a sea of fire, Su Jiu devoured Su Jiu's place!
There is also a sharp sword intent, mixed with it, although you can't see the situation in the sea of fire, you can hear the color of the bells, which is extremely intense.
Zhang San couldn't see the situation, but he could rely on the connection with the spirit sword, remotely pointed at the spirit sword, and frantically slashed at Su Jiu's Xuan cover.
The sound of clanging continued, lasting for about a dozen breaths, and even when the flame gradually dispersed, suddenly a crisp sound came, and there was a clattering and cracking sound frequently.
Obviously, the Xuan Hood couldn't support it and was completely shattered.
"Hey!" Zhang San smiled with satisfaction, but his face was also slightly pale, and as soon as he raised his hand, the flaming sword instantly flew up, hanging between it and mid-air.
The sea of fire gradually receded.
Zhang San smiled cruelly, approaching it step by step, staring at the beating flames, as if he saw Su Jiu who was dying.
But when the flames completely dissipated, Zhang Sanshuang's pupils widened instantly, and the whole person was terrified.
I saw that where Su Jiu was originally located, in addition to the charred black residue, where was there a human figure?
Zhang San would not be so naïve as to think that Su Jiu had been burned to ashes.
A sense of urgency suddenly came from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't want to think about it, just like a conditioned reflex, he swung his sword and slashed backwards, and at the same time, as soon as he made a mistake, he quickly flashed to the side.
But it was still half a step late, and a figure suddenly jumped up from behind him, and with a wave of his hands, the Ziyan Sword flashed with a strong spiritual light, and slashed towards Zhang Ran.
With a snort, warm blood splashed, and Zhang San's left shoulder was cut out of a large bloody hole, the blood mouth was so deep that you could faintly see the white bones between the flesh and blood.
This is still Zhang San's quick reaction, if he is half a step slower, I am afraid that his entire left arm will be completely cut off.
"Hiss-" Zhang San hissed in pain, his face was distorted, and a trace of luck instantly appeared in his heart.
But more than that, it's anger, extreme anger!
"You're looking for death!" Zhang Sanmian instantly became hideous, roared in a low voice, and regardless of his blood-soaked left shoulder, he grabbed the flying sword and went straight to Su Jiu to attack.
Su Jiu was also uncomfortable at the moment, but at the moment when the Xuan Hood broke, she consumed most of the spiritual power in her body before she was able to escape quietly.
His face was pale, and his whole breath was a lot weaker.
Even the disciple's robe, it was actually scorched.
However, seeing Zhang San's crazy attack, he had no intention of dodging, his eyes were ruthless, and he also grabbed the Ziyan sword, and he greeted it.
The two turned into phantoms, the speed was extremely fast, and the spirit sword in their hands quickly collided, and the bell bell, instantly aroused countless sword lights.
However, in a moment, the spirit swords in the hands of the two of them have been staggered back and forth for dozens of years, and the bursts of sharp swords are endless.
There were places that were affected, and the flowers and plants on the ground were broken, leaving only a sword mark on the ground.
Many trees were cut off.
Between the swords and swords, there were several blood marks of different sizes on both of them, and the cyan disciple's robes were dyed dull in an instant.
And Zhang Ran's side is also hot, but Zhang Ran alone, facing two monks in the same realm, is obviously struggling a lot.
At this moment, the black qi around his body had already dissipated, revealing a hideous face that was extremely white.
"Witch, don't hurry up and catch it!" the man was ruthless, and he slashed out with a sword.
"Arrested?" Zhang Ran laughed loudly and said with great disdain: "What? If I am captured, can you spare my life?"
"Hmph, kill the Holy Maiden of Miaoran Building, and still want to live? It's really wishful thinking!" the woman sneered, and swung her sword and attacked Zhang Ran's back.
"Elder Miaoranlou didn't come to take your life in person, it's already a great gift to you, you are still so unrepentant, if it were me, I would have committed suicide in shame!"
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